Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1078 People of the Pharmacist Association are high-caliber

I originally thought that Mr. Song's illness could finally be cured, but he didn't expect complications.

Song Zhi and Song Qi stood outside the glass window, looking at the old man lying in the sterile warehouse, their faces were not very good-looking.

"Brother, don't worry too much. The doctor said that the complications are not too serious. Within the controllable range, as long as these 15 days have passed and the new bone marrow grows, it will be fine." Song Qi patted it. Song Zhi's shoulders comforted him.

Song Zhi's eyes were surrounded by dark circles. Every day, he not only had to worry that the old man would not be able to survive, but also had to deal with the covetousness of the cousins ​​in the family.

Pinching his eyebrows, Song Zhi turned his back, leaned against the glass window, and stopped looking in the ward, "Hope."

Song Qi looked at him and said again: "Otherwise, let's find Mr. Fu to show the old man again."

"I've already called him, and I'll come to the hospital today." When Mr. Fu was mentioned, hope ignited in Song Zhi's eyes.

Before the operation, the old man took his medicine, and his physical condition was indeed improved a lot. I just hope that the postoperative complications can also be cured.

Song Qi nodded, and the heaviness on her face also disappeared a lot, "That's good."

"Um."

Not long after, Fu Cheng came to the hospital.

Song Zhi personally went to pick him up at the gate of the hospital, with a very respectful and polite expression. As he walked, he talked to him about the current situation.

After waiting outside the ward, Song Zhi took out the old man's laboratory test form.

Fu Cheng just glanced at it lightly, raised his hand and interrupted what he handed over, "It's okay, don't show me this, it's not very useful."

Seeing this, Song Zhi hurriedly put the test sheet into the medical record book, "Okay, you want to check the pulse, I'll ask you to go with me and change into the sterile clothes."

Fu Cheng snorted, his expression was neither salty nor light, and after changing into sterile clothes with Song Zhi, he entered the ward.

After taking the pulse, Fu Cheng's eyebrows twitched, but they relaxed again, and he didn't stay in the sterile ward. After he came out, he looked at Song Zhi, without saying a word about his physical condition, he just said: "I'll contact you when I go back to make the medicine."

Song Zhi was well aware of Fu Cheng's arrogant temperament, and he was relieved to hear him say this.

Fu Cheng nodded, and without letting Song Zhi send it, he went downstairs by himself.

Seeing this, Song Qi, who was waiting beside her, couldn't help but sigh, "The people from the Pharmacist Association are really high-quality, and it seems like a waste of saliva to say a word more."

Song Zhi looked at the direction that Fu Cheng had left, and after retracting his gaze, he said with understanding: "This is someone who has the ability."

Those who are incompetent are doomed to bow down.

**

After Fu Cheng left the hospital, he returned directly to the Pharmacist Association, and then went to the association's library.

After flipping through the books in the library, I screened a few prescriptions and recorded them before leaving.

In fact, Fu Cheng didn't have much confidence in the current physical condition of the old man Song. After thinking about it, he went to his master.

His master is the vice president of the association.

After listening to Fu Cheng's words, the vice president took a few prescriptions he had recorded in his fingertips, glanced at them, and said lightly, "Complications after bone marrow transplantation are mostly caused by low immunity during bone marrow reconstruction. Sincerely, all of your recipes will work, and there will be no problem."